Steele:
"What is this place, Martak? It's beautiful," I asked looking around.
She brought us to an opening. In the middle of the woods. The familiar scent of lilacs and lavender had hit me along with something a little darker. When we stepped into the opening, the trees are covered in a swirl of the most beautiful and bright colored flowers I have ever seen.
She didn't answer me, all she did was stare at the two white massive angel statues in the center. They're carved to perfection. They're a masterpiece. The way the angels leaned into each other is tender and it looked like they're looking at one another with the special kind of love. The detail in the eyes is so real.
They both have golden necklaces around their necks. There's something written on them as I got cl
